170. You're their makeup artist, and he really likes you..

Louis: You just finished cleaning up the rest of the eye shadow off of his cheeks. (The boys had thought it would be funny to get into your supplies while Louis took a short nap. Crazy boys!) “Thanks for cleaning that up for me, Y/n.” He says to you with a sweet smile. You just blush. You’ve always thought he was absolutely adorable, but there was no way you would ever get a chance with him. He smiled and found one of your eyeliner pencils, ignoring the shouting and yelping from the other four boys, messing around outside the trailer. He took your hand, making you smile immediately. “Here’s my number, I’d like it if you called me sometime.” he said, still smiling. You blushed once again and nodded before continuing on with cleaning off his face.

Zayn: Zayn was always playful and having fun when you were in his makeup chair. “May I?” he asks, flashing his pearly whites as he holds up one of the blush brushes. You smiled and take a seat next to him as he runs the brush up and down your cheek. You smile and look down at the ground. “You’re beautiful, love. You know that, yeah?” he asks you. You look up at him and smile shyly. He knew just how to make you feel special. It was one of the first majorly serious moments you two had ever had since you’d been the boys makeup aritist, and you were okay with having many more.

Niall: Everytime you would apply the makeup to his face, he’d be sneezing his cute little sneezes and he would look up at you with the cutest smile. That same smile that made you go crazy. You’d liked Niall since you were hired as the boys makeup artist, but you knew there was no way he felt the same way. He let out another sneeze, bringing you out of your deep thoughts. “You alright, Niall?” You asked him, leaning over and applying more with a smile on your face. “As good as ever!” he says giggling and sneezing once more. “Could I get a napkin?” he asks you, after sneezing a few more times. You nod and gladly getting him, figuring he just needed to blow his nose. You were caught by surprise when he wrote his phone number down and handed it to you, grinning. You gladly took it.

Harry: You were entering the makeup trailer after your break to make sure the boys hadn’t gotten into anything while you were away for a short amount of time. Surely, as soon as you stepped in the boys were messing around. “Boys! Could you quit goofing off?” You tried shouting over them. “Y/N, why do you always ruin the fun?” Harry said with a cheeky grin as he sat back down on the sofa. “Harry, did you eat something while I was gone?” You asked, almost feeling like you were his mother. He looks at the boys and smiles. “Oops?” he says, shrugging his shoulders like a little boy. “Ugh, you know you have an interview in ten minutes on national TV, you can’t just mess your makeup up like that.” You say, sitting him back down in the makeup chair. “He just messed it up so he could be close to you in the makeup chair again, Y/N.” Niall said with a grin. You blushed and looked at Harry as he winked at you.

Liam: “Liam, babe, please keep your head up, I’m not quite finished yet.” You say as you continue to stride the makeup brush across his face. “Sorry, I’m just incredibly tired.” he groans, not looking his best. You frown at seeing him so dreary, but continue doing his makeup for the big performance on live TV this morning. Liam stays with his eyes glued to his phone. Once you finish, the boys head off to their performance. As soon as they leave, you get on your phone and get on Twitter and see that Liam has tweeted a picture of you from this morning, while you were doing his makeup. The caption read, “absolutely stunningggg girl doing my touch up thisss morning :) lots of luv to @Y/T/N thankssss” A smile spreads across your face, along with a small blush.